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Lipstick Fetish, Spit & Control for Weak Slaves
Woke up soaked in filth and ready to tease. i know you’re obsessed with my lips and the way i look at you like you’re nothing. so i put on my favorite lipstick, stared into your pathetic soul and spat - just like you crave. you’re nothing but a mouth waiting to be used. open wide and swallow, loser, and wait for my saliva. that’s all you’re good for!
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